Aug 02 2007
No to the Mast
No to the Mast
Loss and gain
Love and pain
I am roaming these hills
I am roaming these hills
I am roaming these hills
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand before it kills
Before it kills
Truth and dare
Want and care
I am in these fields
I am in these fields
I am in these fields
Walk with me
Walk with me
Walk with me where nothing yields
Where nothing yields
Joys and screams
Fears and dreams
I am on that road
I am on that road
I am on that road
come with me
come with me
come with me
Let the seeds be sowed
Let the seeds be sowed.
Paul Anderson Aug 2007
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